We burn. Start over. Ashes to this soil that we fertilize We grow up form grace from rehearsals from a played out fall down. With this match I'll let
enough for you You have changed my program and now Like a robot taking me over I don't know nothing What can I do? I'm a changed man You had me programmed
Virus check a mi scan dem download (Oh, oh) A mi program di girls dem wid di sex code cau Girls, them cute and sexy girls from all over the world If
't know how I'm meant to feel anymore And when do you think it will all become clear? 'Cuz I'm being taken over by the Fear Life's about film stars and
real anymore I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore When we think it will all become clear 'Cause I'm being taken over by fear Life's about film stars
It's almost over hoe, she ain't no hoe Check out somethin' on my computer real quick P, I, M, P, A, N, D, H, O dot com It's Pimpandho.com fo' sho' It
hard to be a rich man, don't you know? When you drop out of school and start smokin' dope It goes D U M B You're lookin' for some D? Then start tweakin
with they master plan Stevie Wonder probably see me 'fore half you rappers can You can't hang and you're fallin fast You rappers that's trash better dash and start
a swan lake chasing beat breaks we can take a cake walk through my program and talk megabites gigabites kilohertz and electric inserts I can pole vault with a lightning bolt over
song is sung in the background Sugar sweet sitcoms that leave us with a bad actor taste while pop stars metamorphosize into soda pop stars You saw the
up 'Fore coward-ass rap made the game corrupt P-Dog in the cut back to bring the pain Puttin wood on they ass can't stand the rain And bring heat over
[Black Thought] Yeah, sitting in the staircase, holding back tears Looking over mad years worth of photographs Pictures of some places I ain't never going
and much more hearts then yours i just express mines a little different cause life aint fair but who really cares? i no some people thats over here but they wanna be over
[uncredited spoken word poets form the song's intro] "After a week of smoky nothingness.." {*voice SLOWED down* ".. the stars had returned
, the city drifting down the highway Like a mirage, the style there is all illusion On videos out of town, peoples buy confusion Rolling high with cash pulled over
* bonus track starts 3:11 into track 17 [record company flunkie] Yeah I don't think Keith's gonna show up to the meeting y'all See Keith's the type of
it to get my dick wet Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my momma's partner So I've been in pussy since I could start nuttin' I'
, Wild West, fuck them preppy niggas You need to get with this malt liquor sipper Picture me sippin' over ya? Never, how ya figure I'll be cryin' over
